Lightning crashes.
Thunder roars.
I'm safe and warm
here indoors.
This storm is noisy.
It's what I dread.
I'm glad I'm here
asleep in bed.
Obviously I wasn't happy with yesterday's poem because it was stirring around in my head all night while I was sleeping. So, I thought I'd try again today. Which poems do you like better, yesterday's or today's? Can you write a poem about rain today?
